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by Nearly but not quite Mar 21, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I'm angry at him I just hate myself, So I take it out on my skin With my knife from my shelf. I don't hate my form, Just all the scars, Like sadistic porn Please don't look at my arms. So please leave me alone, Or stay with me Just pick up the phone And tell me you're free. I'll come to you And do what you want But do you want me to? Or do you want me dumped? I don't want to end this It's you who said that! I like it the way it is. You seem to think it's all old hat. So make up your mind Please don't leave me waiting Understand I want us to be fine, And baby, I can't wait to be mating.